The next day.
As usual, Qin Gengyun woke up early to start alchemy, and Qiu Zhihe went out to buy groceries.
These days, Qiu Zhihe would buy high-grade spirit flesh every day to make broth.
Speaking of which, Qin Gengyun's ability to maintain high-intensity alchemy, cultivation, and dual cultivation recently is largely due to the nourishing effect of this upper-grade spirit flesh.
However, today there was a small accident.
When Qiu Zhihe returned, her expression didn't look good, and Qin Gengyun hurriedly asked:
"Taoist Friend Qiu, what's wrong?"
Qiu Zhihe's face was frosty: "I couldn't buy any upper-grade spirit flesh today."
Is she so upset about not buying meat?
Qin Gengyun quickly comforted her: "No worries, this upper-grade spirit flesh is rare, and it's not available every day."
Qiu Zhihe snorted, walked into the kitchen with a cold face, looking quite resentful.
Qin Gengyun couldn't help but laugh silently, Taoist Friend Qiu was becoming more adorable.
